A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding looked at the hundreds of Yuanying monks kneeling in front of him.

Some were from the tiger tribe, some were from the vine monster tribe, some were from the human race, some were from the stone people tribe... all kinds of races were there, all needed by the Demon Rock Tribe, the ruler of the small world in the past, to perform various production, service and other occupations, or just food.

Some of them were older Yuanying monks who had experienced the Xianmen era.

Some were Yuanying monks born in recent years.

The older Yuanying monks should have the restrictions of the Xianmen in their souls, which were the traces left by the Xianmen army when it swept through. It is impossible to let these slaves of the small world act freely without any evidence, relying only on their consciousness and morality.

Of course, the restrictions of the Xianmen are just regulations, and they will not appear as long as they do not trigger violations of relevant laws.

The citizens of the Xianmen cannot bully the monks of the small world as arbitrarily as the members of the Horned Demon Emperor tribe.

Citizens of the Immortal Sect have their own laws to govern them. People like the Great Sun Heavenly Monarch and the Sun-Destroying Heavenly Monarch have to go to jail from time to time. It is impossible for ordinary citizens of the Immortal Sect to be arrogant and domineering, to own a country in the small world, to be surrounded by many powerful people, and to kill slaves at will.

Soul restrictions should exist, but they don't.

"Everyone, where are the restrictions in your souls?"

Jiang Ding asked.

"Heavenly Monarch..."

Many Yuanying True Monarchs trembled, their bodies were cold, and they couldn't even speak complete sentences.

"Let go of the soul, I need to check."

Jiang Ding lost interest in communicating with them and said lightly.

"Yes!"

"Heavenly Monarch!"

Many Yuanying True Monarchs witnessed the death of kings one after another and dared not refuse.

Jiang Ding's huge consciousness spread out, covering the souls of hundreds of Yuanying True Monarchs, and began to conduct a relatively gentle soul search. With their active cooperation, the damage caused was very minor.

Pictures appeared in Jiang Ding's sea of ​​consciousness.

The information transmitted every second was enough to burst a Jindan cultivator, but it was just a breeze for him, and he quickly completed the collection and organization of information.

"Did the Ying Moyuan cultivator break the restriction of the Xianmen?"

Jiang Ding frowned.

Soul restriction, if it can be imposed, can naturally be unlocked, especially the eight major immortal sects that are proficient in slave soul restriction, they have a deep exploration background in this regard.

Compared with this, the Xianmen is much worse.

Only thousands of years ago, in the many small worlds ruled by the Xianmen, the number of native Yuanying Zhenjun was less than ten, and they consciously blocked the inheritance in this area. There was not much need for soul restriction, so naturally they would not invest a lot of manpower and material resources to study it. The Xianmen has always been very poor, and resources cannot be wasted.

"Those who directly or indirectly participate in the massacre of citizens need to die."

Jiang Ding tapped his fingers.

Bang!

Bang bang!

The sound of heads exploding was endless. One after another, the Yuanying cultivators of the slave tribe fell down without a sound. According to the requirements of the laws of the immortal gate, dozens of Yuanying Zhenjuns were annihilated.

These Yuanying Zhenjuns, as slaves of the Demon Rock Clan, were accomplices in the massacre of citizens.

Don’t say that they were just following orders and were just weapons. The crime of massacring citizens will be punished if you are even slightly involved.

The remaining Yuanying Zhenjuns trembled and dared not make any sound.

"That’s it."

"All the Taoist friends who are still here,"

Jiang Ding put an end to this trip: "Of course they are innocent, they are the heroes of the immortal gate, and they should all be rewarded. I hope you will work together to build a good Demon Stone World. The immortal gate will see it and will not ignore your merits. When the boundary formation is established in the future, your merits will be recorded."

There have been too many killings. Next, a conciliatory policy will be adopted.

"The Lord of Heaven is merciful!"

"Thank you for your great kindness..."

Many Yuanying Zhenjuns kowtowed, tears welling up in their eyes. They escaped from the catastrophe of life and death, and their bodies relaxed, almost collapsing on the ground.

"You all know the policies of the Xianmen."

"It's not harsh. As long as you follow the laws of the Xianmen, nothing will happen. You just practice and produce with peace of mind."

Jiang Ding smiled.

His huge spiritual consciousness unfolded, turning into a series of spiritual consciousness restriction marks that fell on the souls of these Yuanying Zhenjuns. It was the soul restriction of the cultivators of the small worlds that the Xianmen used. It was partially improved. In addition, some of his six order marks were added, which would make it much more difficult to crack.

This is what it should be.

The Xianmen never fully believed in human nature and morality, whether internally or externally.

These Yuanying Zhenjuns kowtowed again and again, and then flew into the small world of magic stone, and began to cooperate with the Xianmen to recruit the army to eliminate all the remnants of the magic rock tribe in the world.

Those who deserve to be killed should be killed, those who deserve to be imprisoned and reformed should be reformed, and all the creatures in the world should be cleansed to ensure that all those who participated in the massacre of citizens pay the price.

In addition, there are some formation construction, production recovery construction, teleportation formation construction and other things.

Everything is done.

It took more than a year.

This is still preliminary completion, and many things are just the beginning, such as the formation only has a super long-distance teleportation formation, and the related protection formation and recovery formation are still under construction.

"Next, we have to divide the troops."

Jiang Ding thought lightly.

He looked in front of him.

More than three million Nine Spirit Realm Recruiting Fleets stood quietly in the starry sky. Next to them was the Second Starry Sky Recruiting Group Army Group of the Second Expeditionary Front of the Horned Nether Realm, which had been initially trained for several months, referred to as the Magic Stone Small Realm Starry Sky Group Army Group.

Compared to the Nine Spirits Territory Recruiting Corps with a well-organized military power, the fleet of the Demon Stone Starry Sky Group Army Group was crooked and the military formation was intermittent. It was called an army, but in fact it was just a group of cultivators gathered together, like a group of scattered cultivators fighting, completely unorganized and undisciplined.

Although there were dozens of immortal sect Yuanying Jindan cultivators serving as senior officers, they scolded them one after another, but it seemed to be of no avail.

"Second Marshal,"

The commander of the Demon Stone Starry Sky Group Army Group was a Yuanying early stage cultivator, who said with great shame: "I am incompetent and cannot get them to form a basic military formation."

For the cultivators of the realm hegemony force like the immortal sect, who started with military formations and everyone is a formation master, such a "military formation" is simply a humiliation!

"It's okay. There's not enough time. Just train while marching."

"It's not your fault."

Jiang Ding was very patient and taught: "Don't underestimate the monks of the small world. Although they don't have such a good immortal education as us, they are also heroes who have fought their way up. They have good talents and understanding. As long as you are patient, they can still learn."

"Then fight all the way, fight all the way, constantly replenish, and finally you can always bring out a strong army."

"Yes, Deputy Marshal!"

The commander of the Star Group Army Group of the Magic Stone Small World saluted.

The Magic Stone Small World recruited a total of two million troops, half of which defended the small world, and the other half followed the main force of the immortal gate to fight in all directions, rotating every ten years.

Every time a rebellion was suppressed, a new small world conscription army would be recruited and armed with the equipment of the immortal gate, and this cycle would repeat.

Like a snowball, the number of people in the legion continues to skyrocket, and the second corner of the Immortal Gate, the Underworld Expedition Army, will quickly fill in various structures and truly form a large army of the starry sky. It will no longer be an empty organization, but will firmly guard the rear logistics channels of the Immortal Gate.